Hey there,
The bad news is that I didn't post this immediately after waking up so I may miss something. But I'll try to add it later if i remember anything.
So, to begin with,I am a 23 year old male, single. My family consists of 3 members excluding me and I have a sister 7 years younger. I live alone far from them because of the university I attend and I already have a job like a security guard.
To begin with, i would like to say that when i dream and actually remember what I saw and was not a nightmare, the locations or plot between the dreams are connected, weird right?, or I notice a white clock with silver frame and realise it's a dream, but I won't go on about that.
So, I was taking my evening nap with a fan on because of the heat, lightly dressed
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I was in a huge room. It was pretty dark but I could see that the floor was covered with a red carpet. I looked around and realised it is very similar to a cinema. It was full of seats and the stairs that led to where the big screen was supposed to be were covered with a red carpet too. It seemed elegant. Maybe the movie was starting, that's why the lights were low. (By the way, all thoughts are in dream not irl). I could see figures on their seats but I was standing. I work here.
Suddenly a woman stood up surprised by something that was passing under her. I stepped towards her, she was dressed in green, wearing something like a victorian age dress and a small hat with a huge black feather. Next to her still sitting but staring at her feet curiously a man wearing a black suite with a red tie. It was some kind of formal event. My fellow coworker ran towards the woman from the other side of the room and tried to catch whatever was bothering the lady. He looked like the guys in hotels that take your luggage, all in red too but with gold details here and there. I moved closer so that whatever was down there would be trapped. It rushed towards me. I caught some kind of big cat. It tried to escape but couldn't. It was a little smaller than my arm from the elbow to the fingers, in length.
I rushed outside. Too much light. I can only see the light brown lion cub I was holding, still squirming. I'm next to the road. On my left side my car ( i don't drive irl. I use public means of transport), on the right a zoo. The lion was less active now but it bit my fingers. I felt distressed but it didn't hurt (usually in dreams when I realise I don't hurt while I should the dream turns lucid but this was not the case here). I felt its teeth but it felt like how a dog plays. Biting too softly.
For some reason I zoom or am suddenly in front of a smoking fat guy with a double chin. He seemed intimidating and hateful. He raises his arm. He wants the cub. He has no good intentions. Nope.
Back on the street, the cub will be safe in the zoo. It feels the right thing though I hesitate. Why do I hesitate? I am keeping it. Mine. I get in the car with the cub on the right seat. I'm going to the vet. Then home. Why am I not going to the zoo? It stops licking its paw and looks me in the eyes.
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I wake up.
I'm sorry for the long post,I hope I didn't put too much info. I feel intrigued about this dream because it was neither an actual nightmare nor one of my usual dreams that find a way to connect themselves.
Thanks for reading.